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Published by Headline, 29 January 2017. ISBN: 978 1 4722 0460 1
When the distraught Harriet (Hattie) Kingsley tells
her best friend Tessa Briggs that she has found a dead man in the Crooked Man
Wood, and what is more, although part of his face is shot away presumably with
the shotgun which is lying across his body, she thinks the body may be that of
her stepbrother Carl Finch, Tessa tells her that it should be reported to the
police straight away. Harriet is so hysterical that Tessa offers to report it
in her place; her excuse for being in the woods will be that she is taking her
dog Freddie for a walk. But when Tessa gets to the place where Harriet told her
she had discovered the body she finds that it has already been discovered by
Tom Palmer who, suffering from a bad cold, has taken the day off work from his
job and informed the police. Not only are the uniformed police on the spot but
there are detectives in the shape of Inspector Jess Campbell and Sergeant Phil
Morton: Tom’s profession is that of forensic pathologist and it looks to him as
if the death is neither suicide nor accident. But Tessa, Harriet and Tom are
not the only people about in this particular Cotswold wood. Even at the back
end of January, it is a favourite walk for many people including amateur artist
Sally Grove who had heard a shot but assumed it was the local clay pigeon
shooting range. Harriet is beside herself in case the police discover that she
had not only discovered Carl’s body but that she had arranged to meet him: Carl
is in fact a feckless sponger and full of resentment that his stepfather,
although when he married Carl’s mother, very much a New Age hippy, he had been
happy to take Carl on as well, had left the boy virtually nothing in his will.
Carl had gambling debts and owed the elderly but quietly sinister Edgar Alcott
quite a large sum of money – and Edgar wants the money soon. Harriet, however,
had resolved not to give way to Carl’s demands for once and was prepared to
stand up to him, which is why she had arranged to meet Carl in the woods. But
it looks bad for Harriet so Tessa tells Harriet not to admit, even to Guy, that
she had been in the woods at all. Harriet can barely maintain the deception but
her fragile state can be explained by the news about Carl.
is always a pleasure to read any of Ann Granger’s mystery novels, very much in
the traditional vein and consequently in their quiet way highly popular with
readers. There are some splendid characters; not just bossy Tessa, the sinister
Edgar Alcott but the argumentative carpenter Derek Davies who shoots down all
Guy’s unrealistic proposals for various alterations to carry out his
far-fetched plans which are meant to transform their home. Highly enjoyable.
Reviewer: Radmila May
Granger has worked
in British embassies around the world. She met her husband, who was also
working for the British Embassy, in Prague, and
together they received postings to places as far apart as Munich
and Lusaka. She
is the author of the Mitchell and Markby Mysteries, the Fran Varady series and
more recently the Lizzie Martin mystery series. She lives in Bicester, near
born in the U.S. but has lived in the U.K. since she was seven apart from seven
years in The Hague. She read law at university but did not go into practice.
Instead she worked for many years for a firm of law publishers and still does
occasional work for them including taking part in a substantial revision and
updating of her late husband’s legal practitioners’ work on Criminal Evidence
published late 2015. She has also contributed short stories with a distinctly
criminal flavour to two of the Oxford Stories anthologies published by Oxpens
Press – a third story is to be published shortly in another Oxford Stories
anthology – and is now concentrating on her own writing.